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Dear David, are
stremata.Nella your last letter you asked me about my health, well, I feel old, lazy and weak, especially debole.Mi seems as if any moment my bones no longer hold the weight of the flesh and muscles and tiny ticks give signs of their failure to make me a carcass on a sidewalk and then powder disappears like paraffin.
Your loved aphorisms always make me think. You say that yesterday and tomorrow are days that we can not have and we must seize our giorno.Quanto romance in the old carpe diem and you David.Con Over the six years younger while accumulating a lot of your experiences, your boarding passes, your photos, your soprammobili.Mi're away but I seem to see you busy between a phone and the other, a dinner and a brunch, look for a pen and paper to write.
You can imagine me? When I think about it, what do you do? Me pictures around with friends, sitting on a bench watching the dogs out for a cone or maybe my pictures while I sleep and dream? Almost nothing more
I appartiene.Il this world lies before my eyes, but remains far ahead of me to get to grip or just sfiorarlo.Il time goes on relentlessly every day and I'm older, tired, dry and sola.Non c 'and stand for this stanchezza.Se close my eyes and I feel dizzy if I keep them open to what I'm male.Niente mine and what's worse, I do not even belong to anyone. They are all
of miles ahead of me and I, I just can not relay afferrarla.Che terrible game!
In the end it would be better if I had never conosciuto.Dentro me I always knew there was someone somewhere in the world but I would have surrendered to the fact that it is virtually impossible to find the One between 7 billion anime.Ma successo.In is another universe, that has nothing to do with mine, he exists, he wakes up every morning, Recca in a new job, good morning to a new woman has new thoughts that no longer include me.
I know, I so.Sono past five years.I ieri.Se I think you saw me now I'd give thirty Dave.Non is nothing in my twenties aspetto.Ha carried everything away with it, including my young age.
Do you remember when we stopped to smoke on the wall before I came to school? How many laughs! And the day when you told me it was time for you to go via.Oddio.Se I look behind me, I see only a collection of mourning, with no departures arrivals, the dark corners of tristezza.Come I hope for a bright future if there is only darkness behind me? It 's like walking on a path tracing, follow a dim light at the end of the route already marked before me, a light that is always obscured by the darkness to quickly pù my back and now, everything around me.
I wish things were diversamente.Vorrei write you a letter when you say it's alright, I have a good job, I earn enough to buy a house for me alone and pay the expenses of my parents, I'm fine, that there is someone who makes me happy just by his presence, that studying, see friends, buy clothes, combing hair, putting his heels, a family dream, to have a car, are all I want and that make me felice.La truth is that if you do not want to end up beating her fists against the wall or hurl everything I have at home on the floor jack from one of my rapture, I just turn off the thinking nor the cervello.Non past nor to futuro.COnvincermi I'm doing the right thing, which involved in the studies is the right thing and that there is good and the beautiful in the world and for me, I deserve to be happy.
Remember me, David.

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Monday, April 12 at 21 at the headquarters of the Circle of Pd Pozzonovo, meeting with Piero Ruzzante, regional councilor of the Democratic Party and Germana Urbani, a young candidate strongly supported by the club. It will be an opportunity to analyze the outcome of their vote and to speak with the PD we want, perhaps with less strategists behind the scenes or in closed buildings and closer to the people. A party with more imagination in the way of communicating, a very popular party, more open, able to look only at the periphery without fade away in the real city. A party that can translate in practice what was proposed at birth: renovation, gender representation, the presence territory;
A Pozzonovo some time we realized that if you want you can! Just set aside some old patterns correntizi, get everyone available for a joint project, involving and motivating. In this spirit, have fun as well, because the group is coming together to make beautiful and entusiasmente. The recipe that we want to get the PD is probably much easier than you might imagine ...

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Impressions of Paris


I'm back from Paris for almost a settimana.Come every time I find myself thinking about the speed that I had to leave London lasciato.Quando the last time was terrible, but because it was not only beautiful city \u200b\u200bwith all its motions of life and the people who knew ladciavo but definitely the most imprtante closing chapter of my life so far: let Talon. The terrible thing in itself was not to see him go in the subway to High Street Kensington but that was in the days that followed I thought no more of him as the amazing person that I thought was fosse.Qualcosa cambiato.Ma that's another story.

As rigurda Paris, needless to say that I imagined diversa.Non best, not worst, just different, but still I was absolutely fascinated and amazed. It 's a city that seems to have stopped in 800 and also the people who live there, people from the cold but polite manner, and always well-dressed elegant with their beautiful speech that seem not to belong to the Caucasian race, not noisy and messy as the Italians closed and gray as the British. A breed apart, that is.
In five days I visited most of the city, from tourist areas such as Pigalle and Montmarte in areas such as the tres chic Marais.Un 'exhausting long walk around the Louvre and the Musee d'Orsay seemed to me the price for a 'whole day spent in the enchanting Pere Lachaise cemetery, where I finally was able to do a prayer in front of the tomb of Jim Morrison and Oscar Wilde.
E 'was exciting and I'll put some money aside for I also have a tomb like the ones I saw angels with their faces turned towards the tomb and the hand that hides the tears or mini-castles for one bara.Stupendo, but nothing too impressive.
If I were to say what was the place I liked most was that I would certainly Pere Lachaise.

But, of course, my enthusiasm did not last for days despite all the 5 days have been quite happy and carefree considered my mood.
In a bistro, while others talked and laughed and joked, I wondered what I was doing there and how it happened to me other times it seemed that everything I did not made sense. What sense does it go to a city with two friends, what sense does a trip paid for by their parents for almost 22 years? Do not know.
It is not depression, credo.E 's just that the meaning of my life I still oscuro.Sto building my future without living the present, this is my thought impressione.E accompagato me during my stay in Parigi.Cercavo Chess saddened but not returning it on time and when there was nothing to laugh, I could not help but pensarci.E that 's why in addition to the nostalgia of a city that I would like mine, always accessible and "owning" a weary sadness that binds me to Parigi.Credo only when it's been a while, I can really understand how I feel today and how I felt then.
I'm not happy neither satisfied nor realizzata.Sbadiglio continuously and it seems to me to live in a constant state of fatigue as a perennial letargia.Dato I'm not studying anything, look at all the night the day, the only time I do not feel guilty if I sleep and do nothing.
Inert.

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from "the morning of Padua" of March 15, 2010

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ABANO. Verbally attacked for pointing out that the Smart Election Committee had been parked in the space reserved for the disabled. This mishap was featured in yesterday around noon, Count Antonio Caodullo. "I had gone all'Alìper Previtali street for some shopping - he says - a gazebo in the square was the candidate of the PDL to the regional elections Clodovaldo Ruffato. Parked next to the small car with stickers. But that took up the post-drive designed for the handicapped. " Very politely points out to Caodullo Ruffato, on the spot, and his' supporters' because: 'I only said: "I do not think that makes a lot of honor to behave in this way". " All hell broke loose. "I was covered with threats and insults - the story continues - and even chased to the entrance of the supermarket these gentlemen who cried out against me. " A reaction very disturbing. At that point, for a moment, the man thought to call the police. Everything, fortunately, was resolved with a few sentences a bit 'heavy shouted from the group in front of him and other terrified customers of the mall. "I have a house in Abano although I live mainly in London - concluded the man - where there is more attention and respect for rules. I very much regret what happened. "